It was between day and night, that grey twilight where the few awake were the ones who held the power. The sound of a grandfather clock rang distantly in the background, but did not disturb the men seated around the only table in the room. Around them a haze of smoke, from the numerous cigars lit, masked their features. With a small click, one man laid down a few poker chips and began speaking,

Filling the void in Los Angeles will be no easy task, Marston. You do know you have our support in your endeavor, along with the other Godfather’s blessings. Both Vengeance and Jimmy here agree with me. While we don’t have any contacts in the area, I’m sure a few coins can make things...easier.

I have also prepared a suite in one of my casino’s for you, Deadlysin and Deadlysbitch to stay in for the next couple of weeks while they move all your equipment over.

As for Las Vegas, after the sudden death of Don Gaius it has been decided with a unanimous decision that I will head the crime in the city here. That was the last wish of Don Gaius and also the wishes of the three of you.

There was a long pause after those words were spoken, in which the only sounds were the clicks of poker chips and the sizzle of the men’s cigars. A few hands later, where no deciding factor had been made in the game, Marston replied

Thank you, Boss Chade. I had hoped that you and the other boys would like to continue the excellent business relationship we’ve enjoyed under Don Gaius, even though I’ll be heading a different city now.

More time passed, though now a clear chip leader had appeared in JimmyNapoli. No surprise to any of the them, as Jimmy had always been a bit lucky. Chade grumbled at his hand and folded, tossing the cards out near the bet.

Jimmy, you lucky son of a gun...I should think of something complex for you to work on, seeing as you’ll be Las Vegas’ underboss and deal with the little things around here. On that note, I think I’m out for the rest of this game. Vengeance, when you lose to this rabbit foot of a man, let me know. We need to have a chat about some of the things I’ll need you to do for me.

Standing up from the table, he reached over and shook Marston’s hand.

Congratulations also. I wish you luck.

MrVengeance, fully poker faced up, shades covering his eyes not even moving a muscle as he looks down at his pocket aces 'There is no way this lucky son of a bitch can beat this!...ALL IN' He shouts as he pushes the few chips he has left into the pot. Jimmy, (not even paying attention as he listens to Chade, the new City Head of Las Vegas and Marston, the new City Head of LA speak in the background) calls the aces as tho its nothing, hitting a full house on the flop!

That's fucking it! Im not playing with this prick again...he ALWAYS wins, the lucky fuck!!!

Damn, Six is gonna be pissed, that was the cash for her new office for the HQ...

MrVengeance stands from the table, with Jimmy still laughing away to himself, and walks over to Chade and Marston... 'Ok I'm out, He beat me,, but enough poker talk, or I will get pissy!...Marston, im not gonna lie, its gonna be a damn shame to see you leave LV, but who could pass up a chance like this? You have worked tirelessly here with us since you moved over and its been a real honour to work alongside yourself, Deadlysin, and DeadlysBitch. I wish you all the best. 

Turning to his new boss, MrVengeance notices a smirk on Chades face, god can only imagine what type of things he will need doing!

Boss Chade, in the short time I have known you, you have shown all the characteristics of what makes a great city head. You know what you want from LV and you know how to get there, I know myself and Six look forward to what the future holds, even if we have to bring that lucky bastard along with us. MrVengeance turns and glares at Jimmy.

Now enough chit chat, I need to think of a way to get Six's cash back before she finds out.

Jimmy reaches his arms out pulling all the chips towards him.. smiling and looking at Chade, Marston and MrVengeance- while reaching his hand out to shake each persons hand

We all know the plan, and after some long talks it looks like we are finally doing it all. Marston will be taking control of LA and Chade will be watching over Las Vegas. Chade my friend, I will be right there behind you to lean on if you ever need anything and Marston, enjoy the ocean and sunsets and we must be sure to stay in contact as the westcoast supply and demand is booming and business must grow. I would like to thank the Godfathers of our nation for their blessings of these occurances as just like us, they simply want to see business boom.

Jimmy stands up, dumping all the chips into a bag and putting all the playing cards into one pile before walking to the window to look out.. noticing the sun starting to set on the horizon, Jimmy knew nighttime was here and nighttime in Las Vegas meant.. you never knew what you were getting into

Good game guys and lets get out there and make Las Vegas and Los Angeles the best crime hub we can, as I know we have the talent, dedication and now we have the leadership in both cities to do just that.

Men, lets make Gaius proud and continue the traditions and business ethics that have gotten us this far.

Jimmy throws the bag over his shoulder, tipping his hat towards each of the them before walking out into the street, ready for the night

Bjorn enters the casino looking to try his luck once again, still feeling the lightness of his wallet from the last time. He notices what appears to be a very high stakes poker game an listens in to the conversation between these established crew leaders. Once the talking ceases Bjorn steps forward.

Let me be the first to congratulate both Chade and Marston on this great honor. Having worked with you both at one time or another, I know you will make both these cities into great money making enterprises. To Los Angeles and Las Vegas!

Bjorn take a glass of champagne from a tray of a server that was passing by. Raising it high in the air he toasts the two city leaders. Realising he had forgot about telling his wife he would be home for supper on time.. for once, he bids the high rollers one last adieu and exits the casino.

The heat beat down on LoveGun as she walked the strip of Vegas. She had been in the city for a little over four hours taking in the sites, listening to the sounds, doing the whole Sin City thing and she was already sun kissed from head to toe. It wasn't like LoveGun had never had a tan before, she use to work on a ship. But a New York winter had scared any color she ever had into some deep place in her closet and she thought it was never going to come back. Summer was just creeping around in the big apple, but it was nothing compared to Vegas.

"Can we please find a fan, or something?"

Loy, again. LoveGun didn't know how she even wound up with her this time. It seemed like the woman was always around, always. LoveGun assumed Crawford pawned Loy off on her, to bad for Loy, she was dangerously playing with LoveGun's last nerve.

We be almost there. Simmer down.

"Simmer? How am I suppose to simmer? It's boiling outside!"

Well maybe you'll boil away.

Loy squished her face together.

"Well you better pay me for that too."

Not the brightest crayon in the box that Loy.

I already paid ya, remember tha? Now would ya' please be quiet and if ya can't be doin' tha' then I suggest you wait outside. Go steal yourself something.

Loy sighed dramatically and walked towards a street vendor. LoveGun flushed away the annoyance that Loy had given her mood and opened the doors to the casino. It was the most elaborate ones on the strip, no expensive was too much. LoveGun approached the customer service desk and pulled out three bottles of rum from her bag. She had recently taken a trip out of the country, down to the Caribbean and picked up three of the finest bottles of rum she could get her hands one. To bad she hadn't brought Loy with her then, the woman could have been actual useful and LoveGun wouldn't have paid a cent for the liquor.

A note was attached to each bottle. A congratulations to Chade, the new leader of Las Vegas. To his underboss, JimmyNapoli and Marston who would be running Los Angelos. LoveGun gave the man behind the desk detailed instructions and may have threatened his life in the tiniest way if the bottles didn't get to the correct people.

Chaos just getting back from a long night of gambling and hustling in Vegas, he sees his good friend Chade speaking.

"Congratulations Marston.My fathers journals say very good things about you and from what I have seen you will grow and turn into the city of angels into a flourishing city that it needs to be.And as for you Chade you will make the city that never sleeps breath full of life and fun."

Lights a cigar and offers Marston and Chade two of the finest smuggled Canadian whiskey around and a silver embossed case of cigars.

"Enjoy my friends may your new Leadership roles live long and full.Now I am off to gamble and drink !"

Staggers away puffing away on his cigar.

Whiskey walks into the room after the game finished. After shaking each man's hand he lights a cigarette and takes a deep drag.

In this room I see the future of two cities. Marston let's start with you. There are very few people who my bloodline has worked alongside that deserves this chance more. Our ancestors worked our tails off in the city of St. Louis. They pushed through more adversity then they cared to, yet still fought every setback tooth and nail. Your ancestor made my proud to be his friend on a daily basis and I cannot be happier to see this happen, I know you'll do great.

Whiskey takes another deep drag and after blowing out the smoke he continues.

Las Vegas lost a great leader with the death of Gaius. Chade, my father worked alongside Gaius as his Right Hand and I have the privilege of doing the same for you. My father's journals show that Don Gaius had great trust in you and believed in you enough to decide that you would be his underboss. With his death I know you will carry on and lead Las Vegas into a glorious future. I have seen your passion in the past days since the war and there are very few who can rival it. I am proud to serve next to you and I cannot wait to see this city flourish like Don Gaius had envisioned.

Whiskey takes one more drag before putting out his cigarette and pouring himself a drink. Clearing his throat, he raised his glass for a toast.

To Marston and LA, and Chade and the City of Las Vegas.

DeadlysBitch waited for Whiskey to finish his toast before approaching Chade to give him a hug and offer a few words.

Congratulations old friend. Giaus's death was a tragic loss to Las Vegas and these are difficult circumstances to come about taking responsibility for a whole city but I know you will do well as the new city head and will help Las Vegas grow from strength to strength.

I wish you luck and will miss you when we move to Los Angeles!